Lyrics:
shit from me
So get from me
Forty dollars make that bitch come get with me
Believe it or not like Rip E Lei
Pussy good It's slippery
They say get em Maz
back around
E-40 Water held his ground
Kept my foot in the fast lane
Flew uppidy on mesmerized
'cause I snuck up in up out the game
You makin' a 40
got
Dope and the E boy I'mma G
Boy I'mma I'mma I'mma G boy
I'mma G boy I'mma I'mma I'mma G boy
I'mma G boy get smoke by P boy coke by
The key boy got
on
[E-40]
We like to mob, M.O.B. my organization of business, why'all
Fuck with me and I route you'll never see another Christmas
Expect Nicholas to be
this out
[E-40]
Raised in the heart of the ghetto, dipping and dodging the metro
Pitching the ? and coke that's what I use to pedal
Heavy metal,
bust triggers, who could fuck with us?
Dub, E-40, Christ Bearer, plus RZA
Stick you with the Blade, we gots to get paid
And for the moolah, we
McDonalds, barely paying the car note
He even got enough to get his mama a condo
Then they ran up and shot him right in front of his mom
40 killings in
and my weeples natural hustlers
If you need that then come get plugged by us
223's comin' out the state from us
This is Sic' Wid It, you can't fuck wit
fooled by both them dimples on your face
'Cause when we danced, I felt that fifth all on yo waist
And you know
Heat rooms like a thermometer
Two-forty
with it, make it intentional
Hardly a visual, hard to ignore me
I grew up on Keith and Too $hort and E-40
A triple OG, a G 'bout to be forty
Still
dog better than his g
When he gets a big b-o-t-t-l-e
Oh he loves tha liquor
But look watch shorty get sicker
Year after year
While he's thinkin'
and a half
About £50 for a gram
You get £40 for 8 'cause you took a blast
About £50 for a gram
You get £40 for 8 'cause you took a blast
Oh shit oi big up
McDonalds, barely paying the car note
He even got enough to get his mama a condo
Then they ran up and shot him right in front of his mom
40 killings in
gorilla stitch
40 years go by man still snitch
Niggaz fronted on Zeek man still I itch
No hammers that night Goddamn man
It was amateur night I played
fooled by both them dimples on your face
'Cause when we danced, I felt that fifth all on yo waist
And you know
Heat rooms like a thermometer
Two-forty
We can get down, we can we can get down
We can get down, we can we can get down
We can get down, we can we can get down
We can get down, we can we
(What)
B.G.G E.N.T
Rep it till I D.I.E (Aye)
B.G.G E.N.T
Rep it till I D.I.E (J Bird On The Fucking Beat)
B.G.G E.N.T
Rep it till I D.I.E (What)
forty's in my lap bust that old school boom bap
All over this map, for I be that down ass, South Cali poet,
Ya know it to be The D-E-see-L-A-I-M-E
everyday na so so trouble dey pile up
E come dey be like say before I be 40
For this our country
Wahala go chop me
Shebi them talk say one day e go make
Man
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN
Verse One:
Hey, you, get off my cloud
You don't know me and you don't
Quero 40 no wri’, aye
Quero 40 no pulso
Que se foda, o seu som que é avulso !
Hey !
Eu já percebi que essa bela nunca me quer, (“free”)
Eu já percebi
Sniping them all (Bow)
Surely surely
We're gonna all be rich by 40
Get lit when we're
Doing up Mways
In a black E class so sporty
I give God all
40 yrs from now I go still dey love you
40 yrs from now I go still dey kiss you
40 yrs from now I go still dey cuddle you
40 yrs from now I go still
and forty nigga
You know you gon' get tackled
Get your land while you can home-man
Niggas so dope they named me twice like Duran Duran
Killa nigga put
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